Leo (Vigilance #3) - Silvia Violet Page 0,42

He definitely wasn’t fragile.

I pushed in again, and he swallowed around me, humming. I was so close to losing control. I fucked his mouth with deep, rough strokes, going harder than I should. He grasped my thighs, but he didn’t try to push me away. A moment later, he dropped one hand to his cock. The realization that he was getting off on this broke me. I drove into his throat one more time and came.

He fought to swallow everything I gave him. Cum leaked from his mouth, and I rubbed it into his face with my thumbs.

He arched up, and I felt the splash of his cum against my thighs as I pulled my cock from his mouth.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” I asked when he’d finished.

“So good.” The words were scratchy. I should get him some water, but I wanted to hold him against me and reassure myself I hadn’t gone too far.

He reached for me, and I was going to pull him into my arms, but he surprised me by repositioning himself to kiss me. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, and all I could do was open and enjoy the taste of myself on him.

He clung to me, arms around my neck, fingers sliding into my hair. I pulled him onto my lap, and he wrapped his legs around me. Jesus, I already wanted him again.

We finally broke the kiss, and he smiled at me. “I’ve been thinking about doing that for so long. There were days I just wanted to get on my knees in front of you to see if you’d let me.”

Holy fuck. “I wanted to order you to do it but only in private. You raw and open like this is only for me.” His eyes widened, and I brushed my thumb over his swollen lips. “Your mouth is fucking magic.”

“I’m sure you’re used to much better than that.”

“No, baby. It doesn’t matter how much practice someone has. Nobody can fake that kind of enthusiasm.”

That made him smile. “I loved it. I wasn’t sure if I really could do that, but I wasn’t scared with you. I knew you’d take care of me. You wouldn’t choke me for too long, and… well… I like being controlled by you. I know that’s…”

“There’s nothing wrong with liking it. I love being in control. Telling you what to do and having you do it, feeling you surrender, is fucking perfect.

“No. I’m not—”

I kissed him again to stop him. He was so wrong.

15

Ezra

I forgot everything while Leo kissed me. When he pulled away, he held me in place with his gaze.

“I don’t know what anyone has said to you in the past, but you’re beautiful, caring, brave, and so damn sexy. I don’t want you to even consider that you’re not good enough for me, because, sweetheart, it’s the other way around.”

“No,” I protested.

“Yes. I’ve done dark things. I’m not a nice person, and I never will be.”

“You’re going after human traffickers. That’s good.”

“The results are ultimately good, but the methods… I’ve come to terms with them, but I don’t expect anyone else to.”

“Leo, I think you’re good no matter what you think of yourself.”

“Thank you.” He brushed my hair from my face. “Let me get you some water. I know your throat must hurt.”

“It’s worth it.”

“I’m glad, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to make it better.” He scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the kitchen. I could really get used to being treated like a princess.

“Is there anything else you need,” he asked after handing me a glass of water and getting one for himself.

I bit my lip, not sure I could ask for what I actually wanted. “I know we need to go get me some clothes and decorate and all, but I was hoping you could hold me for a little while. I know you did that while we watched TV, but I fell asleep.”

Leo took my hand. “Come with me and bring your water.”

He held my hand as we walked back through the living room, past the door of his bedroom and toward the door at the end of the hall. I’d expected it to open into a guest room or an office. Instead, I saw a huge picture window and oodles of plants. It was a conservatory, and it made me feel like I was in a Jane Austen novel. This room didn’t have the cold perfection of the rest of the apartment. This was